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[e_onetwothree]

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Too... quiet.

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[A long pause... before the sound of a missile arming and firing, followed by an explosion]

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[pidonus]

OH GOD WHAT'S BEING SHOT AT

HAS THE WAR STARTED?!?!

*You hear what sounds like an air raid siren made out of cardboard and some cheap speakers.*

[e_onetwothree]

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Lets go with that.

[More firing, more explosions]

RUN, ORGANIC. RUN FOR YOUR MISERABLE EXISTENCE.

[pidonus]

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"Let's go with that?"

[e_onetwothree]

Hm. I suppose you are NOT that stupid, then.

[flakyfluff]

Heh, the things people do when they're bored.

You just used Static electricity to make some Tamers hair stick up.

Heh...yeah that hair isn't gonna stop doing that for like a week.

[e_onetwothree]

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Not harmful enough.

[lvl9finalboss]

I never knew a superior robotic being could get bored.

Guess I know better now. Heh heh.

[e_onetwothree]

One must keep one's targeting calibrated properly.

One never knows when it will have to be put to sufficient use.

[No, he DOESN'T care that he's blabbing war plans.]

[lvl9finalboss]

Watch the network.

Hopefully by the end of this week, there'll be something more substantial for you to blow up.

Y'know, if you have any interest in doing anything besides mooching off of my generosity.

Re: [No, he DOESN'T care that he's blabbing war plans.]

[e_onetwothree]

Ah.

You mean you will have to exude effort.

That alone is intriguing enough to warrant attention.

[rasus_umbra]

... Try to not do too much structural damage, Omega.

[e_onetwothree]

Of course.

Until we leave, anyhow.